The golden light on Lin Xuan's body became even more piercingly cold. He stretched out his golden hand and grabbed forward.
This palm stretched out and covered the sky as if it was the hand of a real Fiendgod.
He grabbed the palaces that filled the sky.
Then, he squeezed hard.
Crack! The palaces that filled the sky were all shattered.
Endless Thunder danced and pierced through all directions.
Ah!
Below, the archaic army was struck by the lightning and was instantly pierced through, turning into a bloody mist.
Damn it!
The other Sages cast out layers of nomological light screens to protect the lives of the Ten Thousand Archean Races.
However, their expressions were extremely gloomy.
Shattered, the 36 Heavenly Palaces were crushed with one pinch!
What kind of scene was this?
Everyone was stunned. They couldn't believe it at all.
The Silver Electric Race's Sage was even more dumbfounded.
That was the thirty-six heavens. What a terrifying Divine Power! However, it was shattered by the other party's palm.
How was that possible?
Damn it, the forty-nine heavens! He roared, but before he could activate his Divine Power, Lin Xuan took the initiative to attack.
He had received three Divine Powers from the other party and didn't intend to passively take it anymore.
He planned to take the initiative to attack.
His figure flickered, and like a golden sword, he tore through space and time and arrived in front of the Silver Electric Race's Sage.
With a kick, it was as if a huge mountain was crashing forward.
Damn it, block it for me!
The Silver Electric Race's Sage hadn't finished using his Divine Power, and the forty-nine heavens in the sky had just formed, but he was already kicked by Lin Xuan.
With this kick, more than half of his ribs were broken, and his body flew backward like a meteor.
He crashed into the marble.
Instantly, the ground split open, forming countless cracks. Dust filled the sky, and countless nomological laws and divine chains danced in the air.
Boom!
In the sky, the forty-nine heavens that had just formed also quickly dissipated.
Seeing this scene, everyone's mouths were wide open in disbelief.
Because at the Sage level, raising a hand was a nomological law, and waving a hand was a divine chain. Who would use their fists in close combat?
This was simply a battle between barbarians.
However, the golden figure in front of him was so powerful that he could crush the Thirty-six Heavens with a single hand.
At this moment, he was in close combat. With a single kick, he sent the Silver Lightning Saint flying!
Heavens, was he really a saint?
I don't know. I've never seen him use the Laws. He only saw him using the power of his physical body. It was too strange.
The experts of the human race discussed animatedly among themselves.
The eyes of the Saints of the Human Race flickered.
On the other side, the Ten Thousand Ancient Races were dumbfounded. Regardless of whether the other party had used any nomological laws, the consequences of this alone were extremely terrifying.
To be able to send a Sage flying with a single kick, they felt like they were dreaming!
Damn it, no, I don't believe it!
The archaic kings screamed like they had gone mad.
How could the other party be so strong?
The other eleven Saints' mouths also twitched.
Damn barbarians, human ants, they're too despicable!
They didn't expect that the other party would engage in close combat!
However, what shocked them the most was how strong the physique of a Sage was.
So what if it was close combat?
If a Sage stood there and didn't fight back, a group of archaic kings wouldn't be able to break through the Sage's defense.
But now, the other party had sent the Silver Lightning Saint flying with a single kick and even injured him.
This meant that the other party was definitely at the Sage level.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to break through the Sage's defense.
Damn it, this guy was really strange. He was clearly a Sage, but he didn't use any nomological laws and only used the power of his physical body to resist.
Could it be that he had some restrictions? The Blood Moon Race's archaic Saint frowned.
Hmph, what restrictions? Despicable human, you're provoking us! ' The Saint of the Nest of 10,000 Dragons snorted coldly.
In his opinion, it wasn't that the other party wouldn't attack, but that he wouldn't use any nomological laws.
This was obviously looking down on them. How could they tolerate this?!
The other Saints also had gloomy expressions. Why don't we attack together and kill him?
These people all had the same thought, but at this moment, a Saint of the Ye Family stood out and shouted coldly.
What, you want to attack together?
Is this the glory of the Ancient Race?
As a member of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, you don't even have this much confidence?
Hearing this voice, the Saints of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races gritted their teeth.
Damn it, they couldn't attack anymore.
Because they couldn't afford to lose face.
Indeed, they thought that they were high and mighty, that they had the noblest bloodline flowing in their bodies, and that humans were ants.
Now, a group of high and mighty existences like them had to besiege an ant. How could they do that?
Their pride didn't allow them to do that.
Therefore, they were so angry that they gritted their teeth.
But there was nothing they could do.
All of a sudden, everyone's gazes shifted to the distance.
What happened to the Silver Lightning Race's Saint under the ground?
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The ground below began to tremble, and large cracks appeared in all directions that were tens of millions of miles long.
It continued to spread.
The entire ground was cut into several pieces. A figure drilled out of the ground and roared at the sky.
Ah, damn brat, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!
This person was an expert of the Silver Lightning Race.
He was mad with anger.
The other party had actually injured him with a kick and broken his divine ability. This was intolerable.
He swore that he would tear the other party into pieces!
However, as soon as he left the ground, a long leg stepped on his head and stomped him down again.
Crack! Crack!
The Silver Lightning Race's Saint's head was deformed.
Do you still want to get up and resist? Today, I'll trample you under the feet of the humans! Lin Xuan snorted coldly. He stepped on the other party's head with one foot and looked in all directions with a disdainful gaze.
This scene was simply too shocking.
Everyone was stunned. The entire world was terrifyingly silent. Only their hearts were beating non-stop.
So powerful! So domineering!
The people from the Human Race were stunned. The Sacred Masters and Sect Masters were also shocked.
The Saints were even more so.
The young disciples fainted from excitement as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
On the other hand, the archaic army was roaring crazily. No! Damn it!
Take your foot away!
We'll kill you! We must kill you!
Let go of our Patriarch!
They screamed crazily.
The archaic Saints were their Patriarchs and their pride.
But now?
Someone was stepping on their head, and they could not resist at all.
This was intolerable!
Damn it, let go of our Patriarch! The eight archaic Kings of the Silver Lightning Race charged over.
They held ancient treasures in their hands and connected them to form a terrifying attack that charged toward Lin Xuan.
Hmph!
Lin Xuan snorted coldly. With a wave of his hand, the eight divine rainbows transformed into golden swords that slashed into the distance.
Immediately, the eight archaic Kings were cut in half.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Their bodies split open, and blood spurted out. This scene was extremely tragic.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
